I thought a lot about how hard, yet, rewarding, these past 10 months of mothering have been. To be completely honest, I felt proud of myself. Proud of enduring countless sleepless nights and hours of crying that would never end. Proud of the boogers I've wiped, diapers I've changed, games I've played, books I've read. Proud to be a mama to my favorite little girl in the world. I love being a mom and I love that there is a day celebrating mothers of the world.
these lovely ladies are like my second moms